I sit and stare at the skates
As they await my weight.
One sock, two socks on my feet,
Must get them on before I hit the streets.
Fastening them on tight,
I stand tall like a knight.
I start to glide left then right,
ready to take flight.
I bend my knees,
I stay low feeling the breeze.
Seeing the trees pass by Iām at ease.
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